what's in the depths

At one o'clock in the morning, the police station only left a small light. Under the small light, Tong Si struggled to sleep while watching the live broadcast of the game. Yellow advertisements kept popping up in the lower right corner. He didn't even bother to turn it off. Sitting on the chair, he stared blankly at the anchor running and spraying drugs.

Sleepiness swept through his body, Tong Si finally couldn't hold it any longer, he yawned big, and fell asleep with his head tilted.

The police station was quiet, only the "tick" of the clock, which was very clear in the silent night.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Tong Si almost reflexively raised his hand to touch the police gun on his waist.

As soon as he looked up, there were three people standing at the door, the drunk and unconscious Captain Huo, the panting Captain Zhu, and an uncle who had no grass on his head and was full of bewilderment.

"Zhu team, you are..."

Zhu Yuhan pushed the uncle: "I caught someone watching pornographic videos, and I will have a trial."

Now it's Tong Si's turn to be puzzled. People watched pornographic videos and didn't upload them. In theory, they didn't constitute illegal and criminal acts. Their meddling temperament of the Zhu team is really getting more and more exaggerated. Now they even control what people watch.

To put it bluntly, they are all adults, so there is nothing wrong with watching 18. Banning.

"Check the source of the video." Zhu Yuhan threw the uncle's cell phone on the table.

Tong Si took the phone and looked at it in surprise, and suddenly found that the content being played on the screen of the uncle's phone could even be included in the ranks of insanity.

There are two boys, the younger one is only about seven or eight years old.

Tong Si only looked at it for a while, then turned his eyes away, feeling nauseous: "What's wrong with you, you're 50 or [-] years old and you still watch this kind of stuff, does your wife and children know?"

"I'm wronged, police officer." When the uncle heard this, he became anxious and chattered like a cannonball.

Why, he was watching the live broadcast of the Asian Cup, but an advertisement window popped up in the lower right corner, and he couldn't close it, so he clicked in at a click. Besides, he is a normal old man, how could he watch such things.

Zhu Yuhan took the phone and glanced at the watermark on the video.

SUCCUBUS

It's this live broadcast platform again.

Zhu Yuhan watched the progress bar of the video to the end, and then a message popped up that he had to pay to watch.

He immediately looked at Tong Si: "Didn't you buy it before, and lent me the account number."

Tong Sixin reluctantly gave Zhu Yuhan his account number and password, but after logging in, it still showed that he had to pay to watch.

It turns out that you don't have to pay to become a VIP, and each payment is only for the video you are watching. If you want to watch other videos, you still have to pay.

"Keep an eye on this platform and collect enough evidence." Zhu Yuhan dropped these words, and left with Huo Sang again.

Only Tong Si and this bald uncle with a fawning smile on his face were left behind.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning when Huo Sang was brought back, and Zhu Yuhan was also dazed from sleepiness, so he took a taxi and went straight to his residence.

As soon as the door was opened, Adu came up to him wagging his tail, grabbing Zhu Yuhan's leg and begging for a hug.

Zhu Yuhan picked up Adu and touched the top of his furry head, then put Adu down gently.

There was a dim yellow standing lamp in the living room, and on the sofa beside him was Fu Huaiyu who was dozing off with a pillow in his arms. The blanket on his body was kicked to the bottom of the sofa by him at some point, and this guy curled up in a ball, looking like Abandoned dog, pitiful.

Generally, people who lack a sense of security will subconsciously shrink themselves into a ball when sleeping, forming a self-protection posture to prevent external harm.

Fu Huaiyu seemed to be proud and powerful, but in fact he was always worrying about gains and losses. During the time when he did not return, he fell asleep in such a state of anxiety.

Zhu Yuhan walked over and patted Fu Huaiyu's hand lightly. Fu Huaiyu murmured twice and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he saw Zhu Yuhan, his whole body felt a sudden sense of relief. Fu Huaiyu knelt on the sofa wearily, buried his head in Zhu Yuhan's arms, and whispered: "You are finally back, I thought You were kidnapped by Hawthorne."

Zhu Yuhan couldn't help laughing, he stroked Fu Huaiyu's hair like he was touching Adu:

"You have been abducting me for ten years, and no one else is as capable as you."

Hearing these words, Fu Huaiyu finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

Zhu Yuhan carefully moved his body away, and then exerted all his strength to breastfeed, his face turned red from holding back, and then he picked Fu Huaiyu from the sofa, and carried him back to the bedroom like a princess like a sleeping beauty.

After covering him with the quilt and tidying the broken hair on his forehead to ensure that Fu Huaiyu could sleep comfortably, he tiptoed into the study, turned on the computer, and typed "succubus".

Succubus is a kind of beautiful and very seductive monster that can have intercourse with people in dreams in Western legends. After luring the sleeping person to have a relationship with him, he sucks the person's energy to further strengthen himself.

In the original version, the succubus was the image of a snake god with a human face, but it was transformed into a human form in order to be more seductive. It has both men and women.

First of all, if a platform can have such a name, no one will believe it if you say it is pure and harmless.

Zhu Yuhan opened the live broadcast platform and found that even though it was past two o'clock in the morning, there were still hundreds of thousands of online viewers.

He scrolled down with the mouse, and found that besides some pornographic videos, there were also some novelty-oriented videos.

One of the videos was tagged "Freak Show."

He clicked on the video, and a child who appeared to be only seven or eight years old appeared on the screen immediately. The background of the video was pitch black, with only a broken lamp above his head, reflecting the child's pale body.

No male or female can be seen, because most of the children's clothing is gender-ambiguous in style, and the child's face is covered with a burlap bag, and only a small opening is cut at the mouth for breathing.

Zhu Yuhan instantly thought of the children's corpses salvaged from the river, which were also wrapped in similar sacks.

He stared at the screen, holding his breath, waiting for the child's next move.

The child stood up and walked towards the camera with an extremely twisted and weird movement, and then he slowly took off his pants.

And what he saw next made Zhu Yuhan dare not think that there really are such cruel people in the world.

It was so cruel that he cut off all the limbs of the child, and then joined other limbs obtained from nowhere. The poor and rough suture technique made the child's body extremely uncoordinated, like a monster, dragging the severed limbs The stump walked slowly towards this side.

Zhu Yuhan was watching intently, when the video ended abruptly, followed by another unscrupulous payment reminder.

And the price charged this time is even more outrageously high.

Eight thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, nearly 99 yuan.

Will there really be fools spending money to watch it?

Facts have proved that there are not only some, but also many idiots. After paying, the number of online viewers reached 3000, and some people kept swiping gifts and said they wanted to watch the whole dismemberment process of living people.

That's right, Zhu Yuhan gritted his teeth cruelly and bought this live broadcast too.

The picture continued, the child sat back on the chair again, the right leg was obviously longer than the left leg, and the ankle was also broken, showing reddish purple, lying on the ground like noodles.

"Take off the mask." Someone posted a barrage like this, and presented a small rocket worth 1000 yuan.

The person who controlled the live broadcast replied: "After the ship reaches 280, the mask will be removed. Now the number of captains is [-] and three."

The requirement of the captain of this live broadcast platform is to directly charge [-] to board the ship with honor.

Then, a large number of barrage prompts that someone has continuously activated the captain in this live broadcast room.

Zhu Yuhan was sitting in front of the computer, his hand holding the mouse was shaking uncontrollably, and he felt a chill invade his whole body.As the number of captains who opened up continued to increase, his heart was slowly cooling down.

He was never afraid of ghosts and gods, because the human heart is more terrifying.

Finally, after the number of captains soared to 320, the kid took off his mask.

When Zhu Yuhan saw the face of the child under the mask, he, a 30-year-old man, covered his face and sobbed softly, his shoulders trembling.

Zhu Yuhan didn't know why he was crying, whether it was because the child was too pitiful, or because of the rotten and smelly hearts.

When the boy took off his mask, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room reached its peak. Fans swiped gifts one after another, shouting that it was too exciting and hoped to see this kind of live broadcast more often in the future.

The name of the live broadcast is "Hua Rong Yue Maang", but this word is too damn dazzling.

The child's hair was all shaved, and there was a circle of suture marks on the top of the head, but this was nothing, but his swapped facial features were really like thorns, which deeply hurt those who were still young. Keep the heart of a conscience.

The child's mouth was cut off and sewed on the right eye, while the left eye was replaced by an ear, and an eyeball strung with silver thread hung from the empty mouth that was still bleeding.

His whole face was covered in blood, like a horror ghost in a ghost movie.

Zhu Yuhan didn't know how the child was able to hold back his crying under such pain. When he was a child, he would cry for a long time when he fell down on a bicycle and scratched his skin.

The live broadcast was still going on, and there was a lot of applause in the live broadcast room, but Zhu Yuhan no longer had the courage to continue watching.

Perhaps at this time, he could somewhat understand Hawthorne's feelings when he saw his sister's body.

Pain and despair, humiliation and self-blame.

"This world is too cruel, so I gave up kindness hahahaha!" Someone said in the barrage.

Zhu Yuhan clicked on that person's homepage and recorded that person's ID.

He secretly vowed in his heart that he must make this person experience true cruelty.

Back in the bedroom, Fu Huaiyu was still asleep, breathing very lightly, with one hand still on Zhu Yuhan's pillow, as if subconsciously looking for him in his sleep.

Zhu Yuhan climbed onto the bed, sat next to Fu Huaiyu, wiped away tears, and then fell into his arms like a wounded little beast, listening to his steady heartbeat, kept wiping away tears with Fu Huaiyu's pajamas.

"What's the matter?" Fu Huaiyu was awakened by him, raised his upper body and touched his back in the dark.

"It's okay, you go to sleep." Zhu Yuhan tried his best to restrain his crying, turning his face away.

Fu Huaiyu couldn't sleep now, he felt his chest was wet, his heart turned cold, he hurriedly got out of bed and turned on the light, only to see Zhu Yuhan wrapped himself in the quilt like a silkworm chrysalis.

After Fu Huaiyu looked at it for a while, he felt his temples throbbing.

Their family's little Zhu came back so late, and she hid her tears when she came back...Damn it, Hawthorne is a pervert.

Fu Huaiyu casually took the sweater coat on the hanger, put it on, and walked straight to the door.

"Why are you going?" Zhu Yuhan stayed there for a long time, finally calmed down, and disappeared as soon as he lifted the quilt. After chasing him out, he found that he was changing shoes at the door, and he was still wearing pajamas.

"Look for Huogou." Fu Huaiyu opened the door after saying that.

"Why are you looking for him." Zhu Yuhan quickly grabbed the idiot whose IQ had completely collapsed, "He's still drunk, don't provoke him."

Fu Huaiyu immediately went to pick up Zhu Yuhan's clothes nervously, and he screamed three times in a row:

"What are you doing! Don't be like this! You're sick!"

"What's wrong with Hawthorne?" Fu Huaiyu held down the dishonest man, raising his voice an octave.

"What can he do to me, he's drunk to the point of mud." Zhu Yuhan protected his pajamas, screaming again and again.

"Then why are you crying?" Fu Huaiyu leaned over and carefully looked at Zhu Yuhan's red and swollen eyes.

Zhu Yuhan turned his head away in embarrassment: "It's okay, I just watched a video."

"Have you watched Korean dramas?"

"I watched a Korean drama about Hammer. Do I look like someone who has that kind of leisure time?" Zhu Yuhan paused, "I watched a live broadcast of Queering, and the picture was too cruel, so I couldn't hold back."

"Then I'm quite curious, what kind of video can make you so... It's too much effort to describe you, but it can make such a thick-skinned rough guy like you cry."

"Do you want to see it?" Zhu Yuhan raised his head and asked.

"Well, of course it depends."

Zhu Yuhan nodded, and took Fu Huaiyu's hand, just like the sight of a kindergarten kid leading his companion to go to the toilet, leading Fu Huaiyu to the bedroom.

Fu Huaiyu was surprised when he heard Zhu Yuhan say: "Go to sleep, staying up late is not good for your heart, I don't want to be a widow."

Although many times he couldn't understand Zhu Yuhan's brain circuit, but hearing this sentence, Fu Huaiyu still felt warm in his heart.

"Listen to you, I'm going to sleep, but you must tell me tomorrow." Fu Huaiyu took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed, wrapping himself enchantingly in the quilt.

At such a moment, Zhu Yuhan suddenly felt that no matter what level Fu Huaiyu climbed to or how powerful he was, but he was Fu Huaiyu. He never thought about comparing or competing with him, and he should not slander him. He went into the police station laughing at himself.

In fact, I am the big joke.

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Early the next morning, while Zhu Yuhan was still asleep, he was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone. He opened his sore eyes and touched the phone to see that it was Tong Si calling.

For some reason, an ominous premonition welled up in my heart.

Sure enough, Tong Si called and said that Lu Hongxi's body was found in the Hongliang Dam early in the morning. The body had been soaked for two days, and the death condition was also miserable.

Yes, he heard correctly, what Tong Si said was——

Lu Hongxi, yes, the corpse.

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